Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Our New Neighbor Is A Rooster
I always thought roosters crowed early in the morning. Not our neighbor which I will name Ricky the Rooster. He crows late in the morning. I think his humans forget to feed him and he lets them know it. A house behind us went up for sale recently. A man from Mexico and a relative bought it after buying a restaurant that has been in business for many years here named Stage Stop. Now it is another Mexican food restaurant, we have so many. Lately I have been hearing a rooster crow over and over and over sounding very close late in the morning. Seems they have given the storage shed to the rooster for it's bedroom. Wonder how it will fit in with the two big dogs next to that property that stand on something to look over the fence and bark and bark and bark. Remember the camera I lost recently? This after noon when I rolled the garbage can and recycle bin from the curb I saw something green in the grass under John's bedroom window. Being the curious person I am, I walked over to check it out. I couldn't believe it was my camera. It didn't look any worse for the wear as they say but the flash doesn't work. The only picture I remember taking was one of John's pear burner being filled with propane. The propane man told us they don't make them any longer and we figured how many years John has used it off and on over the years making it an antique or almost. Probably pictures of cows, you think? Hope they will develop when I take the camera to Walgreens.